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“Don’t worry, Marnie. If you have a girl, she can follow Luna’s lead on being a badass MC princess, just like her mama,” Molly reassured.
“That’s it.” Ice’s eyes narrowed, and he wrapped his hand around Marnie’s wrist to help her to her feet. “I know I said that I wanted the sex of the baby to be a surprise, but I need to know if it’s a girl sooner rather than later. Let’s go put Blade’s ultrasound machine to good use.”
“Ultrasound machine?” I echoed softly, watching them walk away.
“Yeah, Blade is a doctor, and he has a clinic on the compound with a crap ton of equipment.” She shook her head with a laugh. “And with how often one of us old ladies gets knocked up, the ultrasound machine has become a necessity. Then again, it’s not as though I’m surprised when my dad’s club needed one too. The number of Silver Saints cousins I have who aren’t related to me by blood is ridiculous.”
“You weren’t joking about being a motorcycle club princess?” I asked.
“Nope, not even a little bit.”
I leaned forward. “So you’re probably the perfect person if I have questions about being…”
My voice trailed off as I tried to figure out how to explain what was happening between Dean and me. Luckily, Molly took pity on me and filled in, “An old lady?”
“Um…yeah…maybe you could start with a quick rundown of the lingo.”
While Dean was busy, Molly filled me in on all things motorcycle club. Or at least as much as she could in the five minutes before he came back. I had just learned about property patches when he dropped onto the couch next to me. And as he wrapped his arm around my shoulders, I couldn’t help but think that I’d like to wear his…someday soon.
7
VIPER
Rhiannon fit so seamlessly into my world that it made me anxious to get my property stamp on her. She’d seemed very interested in the vests the old ladies wore.
Mav must have read it on my face because as he’d walked by me at one point, he’d murmured, “I’ll let Fox know to order her patch.”
I’d smirked and given him a chin lift in thanks.
As I parked my bike in the lot of her building, the thought of leaving her tasted bitter. And I fucking hated it when she unwrapped her arms and legs from around me. I wanted to take her home with me. But I was clinging to my last threads of control and reminded myself that going slow for an Iron Rogue was warp speed for anyone else.
We walked hand in hand to her front door, and I waited for her to put her key in the lock. Once she got the door open, she turned to face me and stepped close enough for me to feel her body heat. Dropping her head back, she looked up at me with her gorgeous brown eyes.
“I don’t suppose inviting you in will do me any good?” she asked with a teasing smile.
I searched for the words to tell her that it wasn’t the right time, while trying to find the strength to walk away.
My brain was trying to remind me of why I’d decided to be what seemed so incredibly fucking stupid right at that moment. She was so fucking young and innocent. Would it frighten her if she knew just how obsessed I was with her? How I planned to put my baby inside her the first time I sank my cock into her tight little pussy? And how much I wished I could lock her in our house so I didn't have to share her with anyone.
I swallowed hard, silently yelling at myself to take a step back.
Then she went up on her tiptoes and kissed me.
Her soft lips grazed mine with just a hint of her tongue tracing my bottom lip, and I was fucking gone.
All rational thought shattered, and my instincts took over. I wrapped my arms around her waist and stepped closer, closing the gap between us and pressing my body firmly against hers. Then I walked her backward into her tiny studio apartment, kicking the door so it slammed shut behind us. The force of it caused her silky black hair to swish around her shoulders, and I grabbed a fistful of it as I pushed her up against the wall. I tugged on the strands, forcing her head back and making her gasp.
The second her lips parted, I covered her mouth and let my tongue caress hers. Soft little whimpers came from her throat and went straight to my throbbing dick.
Rhiannon was fucking perfect, and I’d lost the will to resist her.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and threw herself into the kiss, making me growl in approval.
With her body glued to mine, I felt her nipples poking through the thin material of her shirt. I wanted them in my mouth, so I broke our kiss to trail my lips along her jaw anddown her throat as I filled my hands with her soft, round tits. Her shirt dipped just enough to show a little cleavage, and I brushed her long hair back over her shoulders before I sucked gently on the swells.
When I pinched her distended peaks, Rhiannon gasped as her head fell back, thumping against the wall.
“Careful, baby,” I murmured, then sucked one of her hardened nipples into my mouth through the thin material of her top.
